Orgy and Crichy Crich — Army to Your Party (2018)
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Army to Your Party (2018) Orgy and Crichy Crich03:55
Текст песни: Army to Your Party (2018)
[Verse 1: Jay Gordon] You're so lovely, thinking you're above me You're just a couple of pretty boys spreading white noise But everybody goes south when the truth comes out If I handed you a map and the key to my brain Would you take all the credit and crack the champagne As you dwell in your cellars and your house of pain I'll bring my army to your party and dance the night away [Pre-Chorus: Jay Gordon] And have a laugh while the pretty girl beats you down With a sucker punch, down, down, down [Chorus: Jay Gordon] Don't look at me 'Cause I'll never be what you want me to be You, you brought your army to your party but your fight is with me Don't look at me 'Cause I'll never be what you want me to be You, you brought your army to your party but your fight is with me [Verse 2: Jay Gordon] Won't you show me what you're really made of What you're afraid of, everything to gain Now you're so vain, go and yank your chain If I handed you a map and the key to my brain Would you rave about yourself and fake it all the way To dwell in your cellars and your house of pain I'll bring my army to your party and dance the night away [Pre-Chorus: Jay Gordon] And have a laugh while the pretty girl beats you down With a sucker punch, down, down, down Your shattered ego scattered all over the ground, ground, ground [Chorus: Jay Gordon] Don't look at me 'Cause I'll never be what you want me to be You, you brought your army to your party but your fight is with me Don't look at me 'Cause I'll never be what you want me to be You, you brought your army to your party but your fight is with me [Bridge: Crichy Crich] It's Crichy Crich, biatch Nah, I'm not the army to your party Got a baddie sitting shotty when I'm whipping that Bugatti Hold up, whoa, when we rolling down your block Keep that thing cocked, stash box, looking for the cops I'm fucking heavy artillery, we go hard with that shit We don't take nothing from no one, I pull up with that stick I gotta keep the fire on me like a flame on a BIC I got some homies still in chains who do the same with that shit Crichy! [Chorus: Jay Gordon] Don't look at me 'Cause I'll never be what you want me to be You, you brought your army to your party but your fight is with me Don't look at me 'Cause I'll never be what you want me to be You, you brought your army to your party but your fight is with me
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